Madame Guitar - Sergio Endrigo

Madame Guitar ti chiamavo così

Quando amavo e cantavo Brassens e Brel

Tra le mie braccia hai visto il mondo

Ho amato e cantato insieme a te

Madame Guitar perdonami se

Dopo tanto e tanto tempo ti accarezzo ancora male

E senza fantasia ma non è colpa mia

Ognuno ama come può per sempre o in un momento

Madame Guitar con il tempo che va

Si cancella la storia di buffoni e di re

Si perde il conto delle cose avute

E di quelle perdute per viltà

Madame Guitar perdonami se

Tu non andrai con il poeta sotto il mandorlo fiorito

A tenergli compagnia ma non è colpa mia

Se poeta io non sono ma solamente un uomo

Madame Guitar tu finirai

Tra le mani indifferenti di un bambino già viziato

A insegnargli l’allegria o forse per la via

Con un pazzo disperato chitarra mia Madame Guitar

Madame Guitar

Madame Guitar that's what I called you

When I loved and sang Brassens and Brel

In my arms you saw the world

I loved and sang with you

Madame Guitar forgive me if

After a long and long time I still caress you badly

And no fantasy but it's not my fault

Everyone loves as he can forever or in a moment

Madame Guitar with the passing of time

The history of buffoons and kings is erased

You lose count of the things you have had

And of those lost for cowardice

Madame Guitar forgive me if

You will not go with the poet under the flowering almond tree

To keep him company but it's not my fault

If I am a poet, I am not but only a man

Madame Guitar you will finish

In the indifferent hands of an already spoiled child

To teach him happiness or perhaps on the way

With a mad desperate guitar my Madame Guitar

Madame Guitar